"This existence of ours is as transient as autumn clouds. To watch the birth and death of beings is like looking at the movements of a dance. A lifetime is a flash of lightning in the sky. Rushing by, like a torrent down a steep mountain.

Sean. Autexousious. I am mountains and book shelves, mugs of ice water, too many key chains, and never enough dirty jokes.

I want to love you in person.